After my husband was laid off, I started working part-time at a café. Wanting to support our household as much as I could while he was unemployed, I threw myself into my daily duties. However, the store manager, Mr. Otagiri, began subjecting me to sexual harassment, gradually shaking my resolve. One day, called into the back office, I was forcibly assaulted by Otagiri. I desperately tried to resist, but since my intimacy with my husband had been nonexistent for a long time, my emotions became confused. Gradually, my hips began moving in ways that excited his lust, and I started losing control. What follows is a complex portrayal of human relationships, where his domination and my inner transformation intertwine.